Hi everyone. It is me again, Empress Earth. Thank you for choosing to read my story. I really am having fun writing it. We get more, but few, clues on who the girl in the cave is. Now presenting? Secrets of the Earth chapter one (PG-13) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She was awaked by a smarting headache. The pain was so intense that she struggled to keep her eyes open. Her blurred vision slowly regained its focus and her head stopped spinning. She gently put her hand to the sorest part of her head?the back of it. Feeling a hot, sticky liquid between her fingers, she quickly pulled her hand away to revel her own thick blood. She gasped in horror when she realized how much blood she was loosing. Trying not to panic, she looked around to see if she can recognize the place she was in. A murky, yellow light illuminated her surroundings. The light, looking much like the beauty of moonlight, only created silhouetted surroundings. One thing caught her eye instantly. Glistening beads of sweat trickled down her short forehead as she noticed the light gleamed off of the now visible iron bars in front of her. A helpless gasp escaped her lips. Her small holding cell was a painful reminder of how she was slightly claustrophobic. In fear, she backed into the cold wet stone walls and heard a clank. Pain entered her spine as she backed into something hard. The metal chain she backed into connected to the shackles that bounded her sore wrists together. With a sigh of defeat she slid down to the dusty, hard ground. Her purple gown was ruined already, so the dust didn't bother her. Her once magnificent dress was the color of the purest lavender. Her once sleeveless gown that presented a slight glimpse of her bust now was tattered. At the top, the dress was torn revealing a massive amount of her breasts. The dress once trailed on the ground. It had slits on the sides that made her toned legs visible from the top of her hip to the tip of her smallest toe. Now, the dress was dirty and torn to shreds. What material once trailed on the ground disappeared to present a more sensual view of her legs. The end of her dress started high at her thighs. Knowing what she must do, she tried to pull her small, delicate wrists out of her restraints. She viscously yanked at the iron bands with her arms. Her pain and anger flared as her plan failed. Becoming fed up, she turned towards the stone wall and placed her right foot on it. She planed to use all her body weight to yank at the shackles. Tears threatened to flow from her eyes as excruciating pain from her wrists traveled up her arms and met with her painful head ache. She sucked the pain up and began to claw at the shackles with her fingernails. Because of her relentless tries to free herself, her wrist and fingers now leaked the same warm, sticky liquid that her head was leaking. She sunk to the ground tired and defeated. After what seemed a painful eternity, she blacked out. The girl quickly bolted up in her bed. Beads of sweat cover her body and she began to shiver uncontrollably. It took her several seconds to realize where she was. She rose from her bed to get a drink of water. Maybe that will shake the frighteningly real dream from her head. As she finished her cup of water, she jumped and began to choke on the last drops as something rubbed against her leg. She began laughing as she realized it was only her cat. With her cat in her hand, she padded back into her bedroom to try to get some rest. Tomorrow was a big day for her because it was the first day she will spend as a new local of Tokyo. Okay everyone, how was it. I know it was a bit short, but that's all right; it will get longer. Last time I asked you all to email me, but I haven't received any. Now I am going to beg you. . Pretty please with a cherry on top will you email me? I really need some creative criticism here. How else am I going to know how my story is. Thanks.